"Where is that woman named Lee Ji-yeon?"
Yang Yuanrong's eldest son, the prince of the Ten Days Group named An Xin, sat on a leather sofa, savoring the world's top steak, frowning, patting the butt of the beautiful assistant beside him, and asked, "Could it be that they didn't notify you?"
"this..."
The assistant, who was dressed in office clothes, looked embarrassed and said, "Master, I just called her agent and talked to her. She was taken away by a foreign man an hour ago and has never come back."
"Foreign men?"
Yang Anxin picked up a piece of steak with his knife and fork. The greed in his eyes gradually disappeared and turned into a hint of amusement: "Who are they? The Western bigwigs who came to Seoul recently?"
The assistant said respectfully, "The security guard has taken the photo to the agent for identification, and it has not yet been confirmed that the man is one of the Western bigwigs who have descended on Seoul."
"Really?"
Yang Anxin raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Investigate it clearly. You dare to snatch a woman from me in Seoul. You are really impatient to live."
"If that man doesn't have any strong connections, he will be beaten to death and thrown into the sewer. I have friends in the procuratorate, so no one will stand up for him."
"Why, who do you want to kill?"
Before the assistant could receive the order, a magnetic and gloomy voice came from the direction of the door.
As soon as this voice came out, Yang Anxin was frightened and immediately stood up from the sofa and shouted respectfully to the person who came: "Father!"
Yang Yuanrong looked at Yang Anxin and said nothing.
At this moment, Yang Anxin suddenly realized, and hurriedly nodded and said, "Ah, President!"
“Bang!”
However, before Yang Anxin could finish his next words, a slap came directly at him at an extremely fast speed. Although Yang Anxin was prepared, he still did not see the speed of the slap clearly!
This slap knocked Yang Anxin to the ground. He felt dizzy immediately, but he didn't dare to move. He knelt in front of Yang Yuanrong, confessed his guilt honestly, and kept silent.
Although he is a playboy, he knows very well where his status comes from and why he can be so carefree.
Without Yang Yuanrong, he would be nothing.
"From today on, you should stay at home and think about the stupid things you have done!"
Yang Yuanrong said coldly: "You are not allowed to go anywhere in the next two years. I will invite a few professors to teach you some knowledge. I will personally test you every six months. If anything unexpected happens, you know the consequences."
"yes!"
Yang Anxin did not dare to disobey any decision of Yang Yuanrong, and he quickly spoke tremblingly. Although he did not know what he had done wrong, he understood that all the prosperity in the next two years would probably have nothing to do with him.
After finishing everything, Yang Yuanrong snorted coldly, turned away, and walked straight towards his office without caring about his eldest son and the assistant who was standing there trembling.
If he hadn't discovered it in time, this rebellious son of his would have caused irreversible trouble for the Ten Days Group!
Fortunately, the security guard assigned to Yang Anxin would report Yang Anxin's itinerary every day, otherwise Yang Yuanrong might have been killed by his son without knowing it, and offended the great magician Norrell from the West!
Yang Anxin doesn’t know Norrell, how could he not know Norrell?
The reason why Yang Yuanrong was able to become a superhuman was entirely because Norrell killed Kim Ji-hwan and he obtained some of Kim Ji-hwan's abilities, thus becoming a superhuman.
If Norrell could kill Jin Zhihuan, then he could naturally easily kill Yang Yuanrong who inherited Jin Zhihuan's legacy. Yang Yuanrong didn't want to be killed by his own rebellious son just after becoming a supernatural being.
If Norrell wanted to blame someone later, Yang Yuanrong would have no choice but to kill his own son to appease Norrell's anger.
Yang Yuanrong knew exactly which was more important, family or himself.
Between himself, a rebellious son who was always causing trouble but not accomplishing anything, and a legendary magician, Yang Yuanrong knew very well who could provide him with greater help.
"Immediately find out the location of Mr. Norrell and Miss Lee Ji-yeon, and satisfy all their needs. The entire South Goryeo Kingdom will be unimpeded. If anyone dares to offend them, just shoot them!"
Yang Yuanrong slowly said to his confidant who followed him: "Don't worry about the government."
"Yes, President."
The confidant nodded quickly and was about to leave to do it, but Yang Yuanrong's voice sounded again: "By the way, make sure to let him know that it was arranged by our Ten Day Group, and express my apologies to Miss Li Zhiyan on my behalf. I am a bad parent and I have been nagging Miss Li Zhiyan. I will treat her to a meal in a few days."
The confidant nodded immediately and said, "Okay, President, please rest assured, I will make sure it's properly arranged."
"Everything is up to you."
.....
"Mr. Norrell, this is the Seoul Tower Observation Deck, the best place to visit Seoul at night. Here..."
In front of the Seoul Tower, Lee Ji-yeon unreservedly introduced the history and appearance of the Seoul Tower to Norrell.
However, when Li Zhiyan found that Norrell seemed to have little interest in the Seoul Tower, she stopped introducing it sensibly and smiled sweetly: "Mr. Norrell, what kind of place do you want to go?"
The Seoul Tower can be said to be a landmark building in Seoul. Lee Ji-yeon really doesn’t know what kind of place Norrell wants to go.
"I told you once, I want to go somewhere with a sense of history, a sense of history, you understand?"
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